[uncledaddy]

"He never did a damn thing to me," Randy VIII explained quietly. "I started it all. The first time I heard about him, I wanted him. Then I found him... I started getting to know him. It felt so weird, but it was like I could smell it on him. How he was like me... I could practically taste it in the air around him." He pulled Seven's hand down his face absently as he spoke, trailing the fingers over his lips. "I knew what he could do, I knew he'd be the best challenge I ever got. Maybe even the last one. But I was already starting to like him even then. I convinced myself that what I felt... when I almost felt like I wanted to eat him... was just the same kind of urge I feel when I meet any good challenge. It was just a little stronger because he was better than the rest and I could sense it. So I decided to take it before I changed my mind. But even when it happened, it just didn't feel the same. It was good..." He licked Seven's fingers. "It was so good... but it also made me feel bad in a way I never really felt before."